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I thrust hard and fast as her orgasm builds. She wraps a hand around my wrist and squeezes it when she’s close. Pushing the heel of my palm into her clit, I add more pressure, allowing her to climb closer to her release.
“Let me touch you.” She reaches for my cock, but I turn my hips.
“Not a good idea, sweetheart.”
“Archer.” She moans my name as I add a third digit inside her wet cunt.
“I wanna feel you orgasm on my fingers while screaming my name,” I tell her. “This is aboutyou.”
“I’m close, but I should warn you…” She pants out, spreading her legs more.
“About what?” The words are barely out of my mouth before fluid gushes from her pussy.
“Oh my God,” she breathes out harshly, her body shaking.
Holy fuck, she just squirted all over me.
And I loved it.
I continue finger-fucking her until the orgasm dies. She lies on her back, her chest rising and falling. Her whimpers echo between us as I study her.
“That was unexpected,” I say with a chuckle. “And so fucking hot.”
“Sorry…I tried to warn ya, but…” She shrugs.
“I didn’t mind.” I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick them clean.
“Your sheets are a mess.”
“I’ll put them in the wash, and we can sleep in yours tonight,” I offer.
“Sounds good. I’m gonna take a quick shower.”
Everleigh crawls off the bed, but before she can walk out, I quickly catch up to her and pin her against the door. “I meant what I said,” I remind her. “That was a one-time thing.”
She sucks in the corner of her lower lip. “You sure about that?”
“Everleigh,” I warn. “I’m battling a million demons in my head. Please don’t make it harder for me.”
She lowers her gaze to my cock that’s been hard since she came into my life.
“You can force me away all you want, but in the end, your bodyalwaysgives you away,” she says with confidence. And she’s not wrong.
I growl out my frustration.
“Feel free to join me in there...we can take turns cleaning each other.” She winks, then leaves me with the most tempting offer of my life.
CHAPTERTWENTY
EVERLEIGH
For the past two weeks,I’ve been in party-planning mode, and tonight’s finally the big event. Though his birthday was technically two days ago, we’re celebrating this weekend, so we don’t have to get up early the next day. I plan to drink my weight in tequila and maybe seduce Archer until we’re both naked and sweating.
Against my wishes, Archer has stayed true to his promise he made the night he finger-fucked me. So far, it has only been a one-time thing. That doesn’t mean I haven’t wished he’d change his mind. One time, he shoved a pillow between us and said if I didn’t stop tempting him, it’d stay there permanently. I hated the thought of not being close or touching him, so I promised to behave.
But tonight, all bets are off. Though he doesn’t buy into the whole “a year older, a year wiser” mantra, I don’t mind being the one to prove him otherwise.
“Birthday boy! Get up, sleepyhead,” I call out from the kitchen. I woke up early to make breakfast before the festivities began. I also need to finish decorating before tonight.
